With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

next moment.

The sword light dissipated.

Professor Qiu's eyes have turned into two dark holes. If you look carefully, you can see the thick bones inside.

Two round, bloody eyeballs rolled down to his feet.

"Professor Qiu."

Someone yelled in concern.

Not far away, the people from Professor Qiu's team finally rushed over. After seeing his miserable state, their eyes were full of anger and hatred, and they looked at Song Yu and the others vigilantly.

Song Yu didn't give them a look at all, and only seriously did acupuncture for the Black Queen.

Fu Hanyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at them. There were twenty people, two of them were masters at the early stage of the heavenly rank, five were at the peak of the earth rank, and the rest were nothing to worry about.

Professor Qiu also heard the cries of his own people. He was already in despair, but his face was full of madness, and he ordered: "Kill the man, and save the woman."

His experimental body must be alive, and only by being alive can it provide him with the greatest value.

However, his beautiful delusion only lasted less than 2 minutes. Hearing the screams from his own people next to his ears, and the shouts of wanting to retreat and escape after losing, his heart sank a little bit. .

When the fighting sound completely disappeared, all the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear as well.

He had already lost his eyes and couldn't see anything, but the eerie silence and the strong smell of blood spreading from the tip of his nose clearly told him that the people who came to rescue him were all dead.

He began to be afraid. When he heard the footsteps slowly approaching him, he knelt directly on the ground, facing Song Yu's direction, and said: "You can't kill me. I know where the dean is. I know they are there." Wherever I can help you find them.”

He cannot die. As long as he lives, the dean will definitely find him and rescue him.

"Kill it." The Black Queen still maintained a clear mind, but did not speak. Hearing his words, Song Yu was afraid that Song Yu would soften his heart and make a sound.

Song Yu glared at her.

The Black Queen was like a child who had done something wrong. She opened her eyes and quickly closed them, her mouth tightly pursed.

Song Yu felt sorry for her, but she couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips because of her actions.

Fu Hanyu had already arrived in front of Professor Qiu, and swung his sword without any hesitation.

Professor Qiu had never felt the approach of death so clearly. When Jian Guang was about to approach him, he suddenly shouted: "Traitor, I know who betrayed you and betrayed you."

Song Yu's hand holding the silver needle stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The Black Queen also opened her eyes suddenly, with hatred and murderous intent so intense that she couldn't get rid of it, she wanted to get up excitedly, but Song Yu held her shoulders.

The sword in Fu Hanyu's hand stopped when it was only a hair's length away from the aorta of his neck, and he observed the changes in his expression with dark and cold eyes.

The Black Queen was the one with the most emotional ups and downs. Her body was still moving, but her mouth still had to move. She gritted her molars and asked, "Who is he?"

They all knew that it must have been a traitor among them that led to the failure of the operation and caused the boss and the others to die tragically in that fire.

"You take me out, and I will tell you where your enemy is. He was the one who told the dean that you were going to escape." Professor Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He just wants to live now, no matter what method is used.

The dean knew that if No. [-] appeared, he would definitely take her back to the laboratory at all costs.

Fu Hanyu turned his head and looked at Song Yu.

After Song Yu took a serious look at Professor Qiu, he turned to look at him and nodded to him.

"I reviewed it later. Your plan was perfect. If it hadn't been for the traitor, you would have escaped long ago. No. [-] and the others would not have died. They died miserably. When we went to collect the bodies, , they were all burned to a state of disgrace." Professor Qiu is the best at understanding people's thoughts and knows what to say to divert their hatred towards him.

But his handling is only so far.

Fu Hanyu's sword had already cut through the aorta of his neck when his last word fell, and blood gushed out instantly.

Professor Qiu desperately covered his neck, feeling that life was passing by quickly, his face was full of disbelief, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

He clearly said what they most wanted to know, why did they kill him?Don't they want to know who betrayed them back then?

Seeing that Professor Qiu was about to die, the Black Queen felt a little anxious.

Song Yu said firmly: "He's a liar, he doesn't know anything."

Black Queen: ...

When Professor Qiu heard her words at the last moment of his life, he was even more puzzled and curious.

How did she know? He didn't know who the person who gave them the news was. Only the dean himself might know.

But no matter how many questions he has, he can only follow him and go to Huangquan Road together.

Professor Qiu is dead.

When Song Yu pulled out the silver needle, took out the bullet, finished suturing her wound, and sat on the side to rest, the Black Queen tried her best to give her eyes.

Song Yu knew that she couldn't hold back anymore, and warned her: "Don't move too much, otherwise, your face won't be able to undergo plastic surgery even if you go out."

The Black Queen nodded cautiously, looked at her and said, "Come here and give me a hug."

Because she could only open her mouth to speak slightly, her voice was very gentle and hoarse, which made her look pitiful.

Song Yu thought she would ask how they got here, but upon hearing her words, he smiled helplessly, leaned closer to her, leaned over, and hugged her gently.

The Black Queen laughed out loud, and sighed in a low voice: "Our little crying bag has grown up."

Song Yu's eyes were instantly wet, and a thin mist rose up, his heart was warm, but also a little sore, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry."

She doesn't remember them.

Even now, she still doesn't remember what happened at that time.

"I have improved a lot, and I can't get rid of my crying habit." The Black Queen laughed at her, but stretched out her hand to gently and gently stroke the top of her head, and said mercilessly, "Little crying bag."

"I didn't cry." Song Yu smiled through tears: "The wind and sand here are too strong."

"Yes, you didn't cry, you got bricks in your eyes." The Black Queen gave her a step down, laughing softly, full of joy and satisfaction.

Song Yu stopped talking, feeling a little ashamed, she obviously didn't like to cry at all, but she didn't know what was going on, after she let out a little cry, she couldn't control it.

The Black Queen hugged her for a long time.

Until Fu Hanyu couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed lowly.

The Black Queen let go of her, raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I can't hug my sister anymore, can I?"

Fu Hanyu nodded slightly at her, did not answer the conversation, and said politely: "Third sister."